Текст и слова песни The Mars Volta – Conjugal Burns
The horseman you have brought deserve me.
Somehow they"ve made it through the floor.
The clocks you set, are they reversing?
Before this visit turns conjugal evermore
maybe tonight
So my half is waiting filed to a pulp.
Used insomnia"s been cleansing with floods.
I got a pain inside that"ll rip through the very fabric of time,
Cause I"ve been with you before God gave me sin.
I"ve got to get born.
Just so you know,
There"s too many reasons.
too many reasons
too many reasons
too many reasons
too many
You set the silver down to guard me from the weak.
You check the spelling for nothing.
You set the silver down to guard me from the weak.
You check the spelling for nothing.
You sent yourself the flood
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
And I"m nowhere near the place,
You sent me here to breathe.
But I"m drawing closer to the present,
and I"ll find a space with no memories.
I"ve got a second chance to inhabit the living
If Goliath won"t speak and blinded by heaven
When will your Eden c
13cc
ome dine?
If the liars that blink are bound by the sender
trinkets you gave have all rusted down
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
You better steal this chance to give birth to more
You"ll wear those healing damns down to the plug
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
You better steal this chance to give birth to more
You"ll wear those healing damns down to the plug
Somehow they"ve made it through the floor.
The clocks you set, are they reversing?
Before this visit turns conjugal evermore
maybe tonight
So my half is waiting filed to a pulp.
Used insomnia"s been cleansing with floods.
I got a pain inside that"ll rip through the very fabric of time,
Cause I"ve been with you before God gave me sin.
I"ve got to get born.
Just so you know,
There"s too many reasons.
too many reasons
too many reasons
too many reasons
too many
You set the silver down to guard me from the weak.
You check the spelling for nothing.
You set the silver down to guard me from the weak.
You check the spelling for nothing.
You sent yourself the flood
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
And I"m nowhere near the place,
You sent me here to breathe.
But I"m drawing closer to the present,
and I"ll find a space with no memories.
I"ve got a second chance to inhabit the living
If Goliath won"t speak and blinded by heaven
When will your Eden c
13cc
ome dine?
If the liars that blink are bound by the sender
trinkets you gave have all rusted down
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
You better steal this chance to give birth to more
You"ll wear those healing damns down to the plug
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
All of this time,
Bedsore containment.
Where am I now that the music has faded?
You better steal this chance to give birth to more
You"ll wear those healing damns down to the plug
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